The Ryan Brothers

There was always rope and rags in the back of the Ryan brothers' truck.  Since they were kids they enjoyed tie up games.... challenges to escape while tied up and blindfolded.  Now they both realized that this time was going to be different.... this time

IT WILL BE REAL!

The rags would make them want to puke.

The ropes would not be just on their wrists and ankles.

For the first time it wast going to hurt...and they will just have to be tough enough to take it.

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Bound hand and foot, elbows and knees.

Ankles hogtied to their wrists.

Rags stuffed down their throats.

Rag tied between their teeth and around their heads.

On their sides they looked at each other sweaty faces as the truck bounced through old roads deep in the woods.

The but of a gun being pressed into their necks.

Their hearts racing with fear and their arms numbing up.

A deep groan coming from deep inside of the brothers.....

They drove the truck for what seemed like an eternity, until they arrived.

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"Mr. Ryan we kidnapped your boys.  We took their truck, tied them up, beat them up and strung them up.  Unless you follow exactly our instructions, we will torture them and you will watch."

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Their hogties were cut.

The live streaming began.

Rope snaked from their shoulders down to their wrists, contorting their arms behind their backs.  Their shirts were pulled up over their heads, bearing their chests.  Their torsos were circled with ropes.

Their boots and socks were removed, and the hook of the pulleys when attached to their feet.  

Their were hoisted up into the air until their heads were a few feet off the ground.

Their belts were removed from the pants, and they were beaten with them, on their chests and arms, their bodies swaying back and forth.

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Pushing the brothers together, they tied their necks together, and left to collect the ransom.

They hung.

Eyes focused on each others terror.

Sweat and blood dripping to the dirt floor.

Heads exploding.

Welts on their chests and arms burning.

And they waited.......